A Dancehall Story - The Final Years. Part 1

Chapter 20- Candid

Chalkline's POV

"Unuh sure it's ok for him to stay here?" I asked Cross and Dion again.

"Yeah man. Deedee aguh stretch him like a puss but will he survive" Cross said and I laughed.

"Tell Deedee don't hurt him. I have to figure out what I am going to do with him."

God knows sometimes I wish he was really mine, it would have been hard but after a while everything would have been alright.

"Don't worry about it. I told you we will keep him. Gwan home guh get some rest and remember to have a doctor look at your foot tomorrow."

"Thanks again, I will do that"

I played with him a little more before I left to go home to my own children. I took some painkillers on my way home and used my kerchief to hide the cut on my head.

When I walked into the house the place was surprisingly quiet. Mel was sitting in the kitchen watching the news and drinking tea.

"Weh everyone deh?"

"Stacy sent everyone to bed early."

I know what this means enuh. "Shit. She is still upset about LJ?"

"Yes, she almost killed him."

"Well a she must do it enuh. I am going up to see her before I go to him."

"Wait. How was the mission?"

"She stabbed me and almost shot me but I took her son back with me."

"And Dion nuh kill her?"

"No, I didn't want her to do that to be honest. Tomorrow I will fill you in on the details." This conversation was not safe to have in the house because Stacy could pop up and hear us.

"Ok. Good night."

I took my time to walk up the stairs on my hurt leg. I had to bear it until the painkillers fully kicked in. I pushed the door open and saw Stacy laying on her side. I glanced in the nursery and saw Melody sleeping. All Melody got sent to her bed early to rass.

Hey, I got your picture and I can tell that you are ma—

"You spoke with your son yet?"

Oh so he was my son now? When they gave her problems they belonged to me.

"No, I came to see you first."

"For what?" she asked with an attitude. I shook my head at her and ran my hand through my hair. "See? I have all my hair, I didn't cut anything off without your permission so please don't take out your frustrations on me."

"You take everything for a joke." She got up from the bed and tried to walk past me, I held her hand and gently pushed her before me.

"Stacy, it's just his hair. You have three daughters with beautiful hair—"

"That's not the point. He should have said something to me, or ask permission first. Then he is going to tell me that Alexis told him to do it."

That made me chuckle and she gave me a dirty look. "Sorry," I said before she got mad at me. I see why she was so upset. LJ was taking talk from another woman.

"Look, I will go talk to him. However, you need to calm down first."

"I don't want you to talk to him, I want you to pop his rass."

"So why you never do it?"

"I couldn't catch him and by the time I did, I was already calmed down."

"So I can only discipline him when you say I should?"